Your Majesty, don't worry

"Huh?" Su Qingbai's tone became more gentle, with a smile, "Don't say? I'll stab myself in the heart again, so I won't be afraid that the emperor won't see me. I'll ask myself then."

After all, the golden knife on the cuff was showing cold light.

Liufu took a deep breath, Mr. Su wanted to die, do you want to stop him?Stop, must stop.

"The emperor has symptoms." Liu Fu blurted out.

Su Qingbai froze for a moment.

"go on."

"Mr. Su, do you still remember the time when you led a group of red-feathered birds to scare away three thousand enemy troops in the Mocha River?" He pointed to the golden knife in Su Qingbai's sleeve, and continued: "The emperor sent this golden sword The knife was given to Mr. Su, and Mr. Su returned the purple jade gourd to the emperor. Not long after returning to the palace, the emperor had chickenpox, and the imperial doctor said that he could not bear the wind or cold. That day the emperor felt bored, so he sat at the door and played with the purple jade gourd."

"Inadvertently, the little gourd in my hand was snatched away by the eldest prince at that time, and the emperor ran behind. Somehow, he fell into the pond. It was the middle of winter, and the root of the disease was left behind. It recurred every winter, which is called waiting Syndrome. Onset of high fever accompanied by nosebleeds."

"How long will it be good?"

"It's half a month fast, and more than a month if it's slow. The emperor has something hidden in his heart, and he often criticizes papers in the imperial study until dawn, and the symptoms heal slowly."

After Liufu finished speaking, he looked up and saw Su Qingbai had already stepped out the door with his pillow in his arms.

Liufu: "..."

"There are pillows in Nuanxin Pavilion." Liu Fu said helplessly.But I am very relieved that I don't have to rush at both ends.

Only then did the imperial doctor stop Qi Yan's nosebleed, and the servant waited on him to take medicine on the couch outside, but he saw Su Qingbai standing at the door with a pillow in his arms, he was still wearing the thin coat, which was stained with blood , her lips were purple from the cold, and her chin was slightly bloodstained.

"Huh?" Qi Yan was stunned for a moment.

"There is a bed here, and I want to sleep here."

"Is there no bed in the bedroom?"

"Yes, the bed here is big."

Qi Yan was at a loss.Guessing that he was frozen and stupid, he didn't bother with him.Then he called for hot water and asked the servant to wait for him to change his clothes.

"No." Su Qingbai suddenly raised her voice, "You can't watch it."

Alone, he turned behind the screen to take a shower and change clothes silently.

Qi Yan couldn't laugh or cry.

Last night, she admitted that she didn't sleep well, and after tossing back and forth all morning, Su Qingbai gradually felt weak, and went to bed with the pillow brought from the bedroom, and shrank to the innermost corner of the wall.Qi Yan helplessly supported his forehead, does he even have to recognize the pillow?

The Nuanxin Pavilion was so quiet, accompanied by a faint fragrance, Su Qingbai slept soundly for a whole day.

Twilight is falling, the wind has stopped and the snow has stopped, Nuanxin Pavilion is still warm.Liufu stopped all the officials who came with the important matter of Sesame Mung Bean and went back.

A ball of fire flew into the window, and the honey candle jumped violently twice. The red-feathered bird let go of a small bamboo tube it was holding, looked at Qi Yan with bird eyes, and then at Su Qingbai on the bed, as if he understood something It flew out with a flutter.

Qi Yan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, everyone said that the birds in the northern border had psychic abilities, what did Akabane see?

He covered his mouth and coughed twice, lay sideways beside Su Qingbai, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but gently stroked his face with his fingertips.Then she lightly placed a kiss on his forehead.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, Su Qingbai felt a little hot. He kicked off the quilt and came to his senses in a daze. He felt that Qi Yan seemed to be sleeping beside him. He immediately stopped moving. Qi Yan's body was dimly warm. It was a little too warm, Su Qingbai hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand to carefully touch his forehead, it was a little hot, and there was no high fever, so she felt relieved.

His hand was suddenly grabbed by Qi Yan, Qi Yan half-opened his eyes and said, "Are you sure about the bed?"

Su Qingbai shook her head and looked at Qi Yan blankly.